cool as Janurary though Foxx who the King?, yeah shawty (Dey already know) I hit ya town like "What it do, what it is homes?" Direct me to something I can
I'm cool as Janurary though Foxx who the King?, yeah shawty (Dey already know) I hit ya town like "What it do, what it is homes?" Direct me to something I can
all the time but the sign said take a new direction, direction Let's go! Sometimes I feel like givin up, NOOOO Then she fall and I can't stop from
New York I love New York (New York, New York) I love New York ([Mercedes:] New York, New York) (New York, New York) I love New York (New York, New York
tear the soul out it And all that fronting shit nigga I don?t know bout it Call me master J bitch im so bout it even my hoe bout it And don?t doubt it
no one's around You can call me and I'll be right there, yeah Can't speak it's way past due for something new I agree, so live and direct from DC, it
team that dismiss you Oh boy, I gets more chips than ahoy I got toys that deploy, I just aim and destroy I keeps it gully in a bonafide skully I ain
and I still elevate past the snakes and the crabs, Fuck it (Can you kick it?) [Redman] Huh, it's that funkdelic, funked up the spot and tell it, Fuck
da da da [Chorus] I can't fuck with you 'cause I'm still in love with you (Ohhh) I can't fuck with you 'cause I'm still in love with you (Ohhh) I can't fuck with you 'cause I
i gotta twurk with that Rub it up tight and the platinum sack Take it low in my dros and im startin to laugh Im commin through this bitch like i ran the
my boat So I steadily sail and hope not to float But it's a brand new day With new opportunities, what can I say? I plan to make my pay But put sum
, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa Money talks, it don't stop, money talks, it don't stop Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa
I'm new, I'm that boy that starts it. They chase dreams together like a slumber party, And now I'm on my own, even though I'm smooth sailing I'm scared
we all attempt to fight The only thing is you can't put it out You blow and blow but that makes it grow Bright around and it was made for me A gift from
Refugee camp with Cypress Hill (Yo, bringin' it on) Cubans meet the Haitians Perfect combination, check it You say guns I say pistolas Well, if you got
the gente 'Cause I'm insane in the mente Movin' em back, click clack goes the gun Make 'em run boy, make 'em run boy, make 'em run It's no fun, when
Refugee camp, with Cypress Hill Yo, bringin' it on Cubans meet the Haitians Perfect combination, check it You say guns, I say pistolas Well, if you got
is starting to pour Everything I just threatened your blood you can't take it no more Why did you try to forget it I said it to fuck off Now you'll be